The magical journey I started
With good vibes and positivity
Nothing but love around me
I was with those who loved me.
Then I found myself
On the bathroom floor at 4 AM
Crying a million drops of tears
I was unworthy and dumb.
Then on, everything was grey
Day by day the standards set higher
Neither was I pretty enough
Nor was I smart enough.
I tried being like others
Posted pictures and stories
I was awarded with nothing
I was called a slut and a whore.
Judging me behind their screens
Not knowing a single pharse
Could cause break downs
And much grief and havoc.
